You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 25

"Do you still want to keep it a secret?" He stepped out of bed with his long legs and took off his shirt and suit pants in front of her. He had a good figure.

"No, I haven't been prepared yet." She turned her eyes away. She knew that the truth will out, but she was more afraid that her family would be scared.

"It doesn't matter whether you're prepared or not, they have to know about this matter sooner or later. Better early than late. Just get ready and set off immediately..."

As his deep and decisive words fell, he walked into the bathroom...

She completely knew that the truth will out and better early than late.

But this matter was totally different from anything else. There is no comparison!

Her parents knew that she had no boyfriend so far. If her parents know she not only get married overnight, but also had a baby.

They were gonna freak out. Thinking of the chaos that was about to happen, she was disinterested.

But it was too late to say anything at this time, because the car had already stopped downstairs.

Taking a deep breath, Harriet Smith was very nervous. After she was prepared, she opened the door and got out of the car.

But there was no movement behind her. She looked back quizzically and saw Beau Wright still sitting there, his slender fingers tapping on the steering wheel, and his eyes were slightly focused.

"Aren't you going?" She asked. He was the one who proposed to come. Why was he still in the car when they arrived there?

"Wait a minute..." He said.

"What are we waiting for?" She was a little confused.

Twenty minutes later, she saw Secretary Aaron get out of a black car with two big gift boxes in his hands.

Secretary Aaron stepped forward and handed over the gift box. "Mr. Wright, these are the things you asked me to prepare in advance."

"Ok..." Beau Wright answered indifferently and took it.

Harriet Smith didn't expect him to be so careful, so she stared at him in surprise and she was a little moved.

Walking into the living room, Sophia Scott and Henry Smith were setting the table. When they saw Beau Wright, who was elegant and straight in a dark cashmere coat, they were confused and stunned.

In the end, Henry Smith returned to his senses and asked, "Harriet, who is he?"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith bit her lip awkwardly and didn't know what to say.

Beau Wright took a step forward with her long legs and held Harriet Smith in his arms. Harriet didn't expect him to do this. She trembled slightly and looked up at him.

However, he didn't look at her. Instead, he looked straight ahead, pulled his thin lips, and said with a smile, "Hello."

Their intimate and ambiguous actions had indirectly explained everything. Henry Smith and Sophia Scott looked at each other in shock. "When did Harriet have a boyfriend?"

Then, Henry Smith sent an eye signal to Sophia Scott. Sophia Scott understood and put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Henry Smith. "Are you Harriet's boyfriend?"

"Mrs. Scott, Harriet, and I have registered our marriage, and she has been pregnant for a month." Beau Wright's words were gentle, neither humble nor arrogant. He was elegant and unrestrained, showing his noble temperament and self-restraint.

In contrast, Harriet Smith was very nervous. Especially after Beau Wright said this, she felt that she was not calm anymore, and her body became tenser

Marry? Pregnant? It was rare for Henry Smith to be stunned. He stood there as still as a stone.

Sophia Scott's reaction was even more intense. Her body shook and she quickly held the table behind her with both hands. She gasped and asked Harriet Smith, "Is what he said true or false?"

Her daughter had been raised by her since she was a baby. She had not even make a boyfriend, but now she said that she was married and pregnant!

As a mother, how could she not know anything?

Now that the thing had come to this, it was impossible to go back.

Gritting her teeth, she was ready to risk everything. She nodded and admitted, "Mom, those are all true!"

Sophia Scott reached out and patted her heaving chest lightly. Then, she pointed at Harriet Smith and said sternly, "Tell me what's going on!"

Frowning, Beau Wright's thin lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a touch of softness and slipperiness on his palm.

It turned out that Harriet's hand went into his big palm and crossed fingers with his hands.

His joints were clear and his palms were hot, with a little rough. While her hands were fair and as soft as a fish, with a little coldness.

Raising his eyebrows, Beau Wright narrowed his eyes and looked a little surprised. He looked at her playfully. His eyes were deep and dark.

Harriet Smith didn't look at him. Instead, she took two steps forward and looked straight into Sophia Scott's eyes.